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Published: June 30th 2009
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One last time... Here it is, the one I've been dreading, the one to end this wild ride. It's hard for me to believe that I'm leaving Graz in 7 hours, and won't be soon returning. It's truly leaving home to go home.
The last few days, weeks, months, I don't think I could ever put them into words. I've tried my best to keep you guys updated, to share my experiences with you, but even then, my words often fell short. I've seen sights of breath-taking beauty, I've been startled by scenes of bruteness. I've found myself in several sticky situations, and somehow managed to finagle my way out. I've conquered the Alps by foot, bike, ski, raft, car, bus, and plane. I've lain in a field on the side of the mountain as the bells of the church rang, and I of course thought of The Sound of Music. I've travelled north, south, east, and west, and most importantly, I wouldn't change a thing.
My time in Austria has changed my life. I've been away now for 10 months, though have been lucky enough to have been visited by family. I've surrounded myself with people who have truly become family. This has been the year of my life where I've learnt the most, not a drop of which came from school. The friendships I've made are those to last a lifetime, of that I'm sure. It's a different kind of friendship, we had to work for it. We had to want that friendship so much, that we pushed ourselves to move forward in a language not our own, just to be able to communicate with each other. I've learnt more about myself, what I'm capable of, what I can handle, how smart I am, and I've pushed myself to new physical, emotional, social, and personal limits.
This week has been full of that happy-sad feeling, that one you get where you're devastated at the thought of saying goodbye, though comforted by the fact that the others are just as devastated, making you realize the impact you've had on them. It's unbelievably sad to leave behind this wonderful little city I call home, though uplifting to remember that I'll be returning to family.
I don't have much else to say, I don't think I'll ever be able to describe things perfectly. I know everyone will expect me to have a big flourishing answer as to how my "trip" was, and I know that such an answer will never exist. The only word I can put on it, as cliche as it might seem, would be perfect.
I guess now it's just time to bid my final adieu to my favorite city in the world, though take comfort in the true meaning of the German goodbye, "until the next sight," and thus, auf Wiedersehen, Graz, wir sehen uns bald.
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Christine
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Thank you for sharing your great adventure! Your details and pictures were exquisite and brought me to places I only dream of. Please save me a signed copy once you're published! Welcome home.